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Cursed Kiss - Chapter 3: The Cursed Love
Title: Cursed Kiss Chapter 3: The Cursed Love
Author: OnceABlueMoon
Rating: T
Pairing: Bianchi/Chrome Dokuro
Tags/Warnings: There is some violence
Prompt: Cloud day: royal au for @khrrarepairweek
Summary: The tale of Kuromu Dokuro is an old one, perhaps preceding even the existence of the monster hunters. To think the woman in the tale- the monster she became- is here, in front of her? Bianchi shudders to think of it.
Still, she has no choice. Her grip tightens on the knife in her hand, but before she can start to make her move, Kuromu- Chrome?- raises her hand, shaking her head. ‘’No need to fight your way out, darling, if you want to buy your brother’s freedom. All you need to do is take the geas on in his place.’’
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Monster hunter Bianchi bargains her freedom for her brother’s and has to stay in the vampire Chrome’s castle. But the horrors within are not the shadows that whisper and follow Bianchi wherever she goes- no, to the contrary, the horrors are inside the mind of her captor.
Cursed Kiss - Chapter 2: The Cursed Tale of Princess Kuromu
Title: Cursed Kiss Chapter 2: The Cursed Tale of Princess Kuromu
Author: OnceABlueMoon
Rating: T
Pairing: Bianchi/Chrome Dokuro
Tags/Warnings: There is some violence
Prompt: Rain day: Roleswap for @khrrarepairweek
Summary: The tale of Kuromu Dokuro is an old one, perhaps preceding even the existence of the monster hunters. To think the woman in the tale- the monster she became- is here, in front of her? Bianchi shudders to think of it.
Still, she has no choice. Her grip tightens on the knife in her hand, but before she can start to make her move, Kuromu- Chrome?- raises her hand, shaking her head. ‘’No need to fight your way out, darling, if you want to buy your brother’s freedom. All you need to do is take the geas on in his place.’’
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Monster hunter Bianchi bargains her freedom for her brother’s and has to stay in the vampire Chrome’s castle. But the horrors within are not the shadows that whisper and follow Bianchi wherever she goes- no, to the contrary, the horrors are inside the mind of her captor.
The roleswap pertaining Romeo was certainly interesting to do!
Cursed Kiss - Chapter 1: The Cursed Castle
Title: Cursed Kiss Chapter 1: The Cursed Castle
Author: OnceABlueMoon
Rating: T
Pairing: Bianchi/Chrome Dokuro
Tags/Warnings: There is some violence
Prompt: Lightning day: curses for @khrrarepairweek
Summary: The tale of Kuromu Dokuro is an old one, perhaps preceding even the existence of the monster hunters. To think the woman in the tale- the monster she became- is here, in front of her? Bianchi shudders to think of it.
Still, she has no choice. Her grip tightens on the knife in her hand, but before she can start to make her move, Kuromu- Chrome?- raises her hand, shaking her head. ‘’No need to fight your way out, darling, if you want to buy your brother’s freedom. All you need to do is take the geas on in his place.’’
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Monster hunter Bianchi bargains her freedom for her brother’s and has to stay in the vampire Chrome’s castle. But the horrors within are not the shadows that whisper and follow Bianchi wherever she goes- no, to the contrary, the horrors are inside the mind of her captor.
onceabluemoonwrites reblogged
Chrome adapts well to the daily life of her boss and friends, but it’s still adaption.
I’ve been 3 years in this fandom and never did i draw her. I feel ashamed…
cute bae
Also Chrome & Xanxus friendship with the Heroic Sacrifice and Accidental Eavesdropping for the trope mash-up because it sounds angsty and I love pain, if you would be so kind as to enable me?
‘‘You’re out of your mind,’‘ Xanxus said.
‘‘I heard you, alright? There’s no hiding it anymore. You and Dokuro are doing the dirty. I’m writing a fucking complaint to baby boss right now, and then I’ll crash his party to yell at him at keeping his guardian’s thirst in check before it even arrives. Goddamn it, where did my coat go? LUSSURIA, you better not have stolen it again!’‘ Squalo hopped through the hall, attempting to pull his boot on. ‘’You’re a real fucking shitty boss, y’know? Here I was, expecting to find you, I don’t know, doing something fun like throwing bottles of alcohol at Bel, but nooooooooooooooo. You just had to go ‘I’ll give it to you,’ and ‘don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll be there soon’ at Dokuro!’’
Squalo threw his hands up in the air. ‘’I had PLANS for this evening! But no, now I have to fly all the way to Japan to fuck pretty boy up over you fucking his subordinate! GOD, you’re such a basic bitch!’’
Xanxus raised his eyebrow. ‘’…Good to know, I’ll call my boyfriend to let him know you’ll be gone tonight.’’
‘‘NO FLYING DOKURO HERE, YOU HEAR ME- Wait. Boyfriend?’‘
Xanxus grinned like the shark Squalo had been named for, with entirely too many teeth, and eerie lighting besides. ‘’Take the heels I promised Dokuro with you, while you visit Japan!’’ And shoved a large, pink box into Squalo’s arms.
‘‘VOI!’‘
(Squalo was so infuriated that he actually ended up going to Japan to yell at baby boss anyway, because he needed some way to blow off steam. Screaming at people higher in the chain of command than you was strangely relaxing)
haikyuumon
I TAKE IT BACK THIS IS EVEN BETTER
“Good to know, I’ll call my boyfriend to let him know you’ll be gone tonight.”
BLUE I’M WHEEZING HAHAHAHAHA SQUALO THIS IS WHY YOU CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS (both because of your eavesdropping and your boss)
I'm so glad you liked it! Also, Squalo calling Xanxus a basic bitch had to happen at some point and the heroic sacrifice is Squalo stiol bringing Chrome the heels bc not even HE can dissapoint Dokuro- it'd be like kicking a really deadly puppy who would totally take revenge by rabid illusions of his worst nightmares!
Coloured an old Chrome sketch~
do you think tsuna’s ever proud of having the second most wanted mafia member on his team
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As @akira-daiyamondo-suta pointed out in a comment, Chrome is the #1 most wanted and Yamamoto is #3. Mukuro is not happy about the fact he’s far lower on the list.
Also, whether Tsuna is proud of his family depends on the day, or more accurately, how they have acted that day. He loves them all no matter what, but most of the time he wishes they’d act just a little better. Or at least not destroy so many things. That costs money and generates paperwork. And no, the girls are not exempt from this. Although they generate less paperwork and property damage, they still make sure that anyone let alone with them longer than 30 minutes needs therapy. (Yes, Mukuro is a woman in this case.) Hana is his only ally. As Vongola’s lawyer, she’s about the only other person in his whole family with an interest in keeping down paperwork. (…he still can’t say no to anything they genuinely want.)
Court of Flames
Title: Court of Flames Author: OnceABlueMoon Rating: T Pairing: Kurokawa Hana & Sasagawa Kyoko, Hibari Kyoya/Rokudo Mukuro, Dokuro Chrome & Rokudo Mukuro Tags/Warnings: Summary: ''The young lady’s name is Chrome Dokuro, and she is Lord Mukuro’s protege!’’
Lady Hana gasped, eyes widening. ‘’That utter ape of a man having a young lady for a ward?!’’
Disclaimer: I don’t own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
My fic master list here.
Written for the @khrrarepairweek Day 8 - Earth/Flameless Day
The starting notes of Concerto F Major, the Allegro, sounded across the ballroom. Lady Kyoko elbowed Lady Hana in the side. ‘’See, Lord Lussuria!’’ The delight in her voice was clearly audible.
Lady Hana watched from behind her fan, carefully manoeuvred in front of her face, as Lord Lussuria bowed before… a young lady of unknown origins.
Well, that was something. Her eyes narrowed. ‘Unknown origins’, Hana not knowing them, usually meant that they were a person that did not belong to the court. The girl had most likely been announced, but if she’d had any name of note, Hana would have noticed.
To be honest, it was strange that Hana did not remember the girl’s appearance at the top of the stairs. She might be a slip of a girl, but Hana never failed to notice someone enter. Unless it was Lord Mukuro when he did not want to be noticed, mind you, or that awful ghastly knight of King Byakuran’s.
...Who was this girl, if not a member of the court?
Besides her, Lady Kyoko giggled. Lady Hana had had quite enough. She snapped her fan closed in a single movement. ‘’Do you perchance know who that young lady might be?’’
Lady Kyoko smiled, crimson-painted lips curving up as she hid behind her fan coyly. ‘’Oh, but that would be telling!’’
Lady Hana felt ready to pop a vein, nails digging into the delicate lace around the handle of her fan. ‘’Telling? Like I will tell your brother about your rendezvous with Lady Haru in the garden once he makes his way over to claim his dance?’’
The corners of Lady Kyoko’s mouth turned down, a slight pout emerging. ‘’You’re no fun at all, Lady Hana!’’
Lady Hana snapped her fan open again, softly waving some air towards herself; Satisfied in the knowledge Kyoko would tell with that threat over her head.
Calmly, they watched as Lord Lussuria spun the young lady around the hall. Her dress, Lady Hana noted, was remarkably well made. It must’ve been from a royal tailor, no doubt, with that detailing. It was deep purple, the kind one rarely saw, wide-skirted and short-sleeved, her corset creating a pinched waist. The purple complimented her plum hair, and- was that an eyepatch over her eye?!
Whatever her name might be, Lady Hana already knew on whose merit she was here. ‘’One of Lord Xanxus’ following?’’
Lady Kyoko tittered, clapping in her hands. By the Lord, it was that she had the favour the King’s nephew, or Lady Kyoko would’ve long since been disgraced by her unseemly behaviour in the eyes of the court. ‘’No, Lady Hana! The young lady’s name is Chrome Dokuro, and she is Lord Mukuro’s protege!’’
Lady Hana gasped, eyes widening. ‘’That utter ape of a man having a young lady for a ward?!’’
Lady Kyoko nodded, relishing in the scandalous reaction. ‘’Her mother was apparently quite the beauty, but left her in the care of her nephew! Can you imagine? Leaving your child in that scoundrel’s hands?’’
Lady Hana cocked her head, considering. ‘’Well, at least she won’t have to worry about untoward advances. For all Lord Mukuro might be an utter harlot, I think we can all agree that he is decidedly homosexual.’’
‘’…Nothing between him and Lord Hibari has been proven, though.’’
‘’We saw him emerge from Lord Hibari’s bedchambers, by all that is mighty above.’’
Lady Kyoko sighed, wilting. ‘’Please, Lady Hana, do not spread that story any further, I have a wager with Lady Haru depending on it. I said he’d bed Lord Kikyo, you see.’’
One more up on Lady Kyoko? Lady Hana was not so foolish as to let that chance go! Smirking as she adjusted her green skirts around her, she nodded imperiously. ‘’Of course.’’
Just a regular day, at the court of Flames.